Nightsky Poem by Moses Samandar

Nightsky



The night drizzles. As it happens.
Formason, formation.
Size matters, Gold Dust
Gold Thrust!
Archonic, guitar-it.
Smelly perfume, early wonder.
Saving money, pronounce honey
Golddigger finder, as it is hidden in the binder.

Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: analogy
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Inspired by day-to-day life.
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